Lord of the Truth

"Calm down and tell me... What do you intend to do with this information?" Robin asked with a smile

"Eat.. them..!!!" A terrible killing intent came from Amon upon hearing this

Even without checking the news, it is definitely true as long as this venerable said it in front of him

"That's a bad idea, you will be killed before you know it, now that your soul sense is strengthening you will see the true power of the giants."

" We are stronger.. than my lord think... When what you said become known for all the demons.. when we all have the ability to see the giant race.. WE WILL EAT THEM ALL!!" Amon sent via thoughts conveying Technique

" You maybe right, but Just listen, you making a revolt now wouldn't help anyone, the number of demons is low compared to the giants due to the systematic killings you are subjected to, if resistance appears among your ranks now you will be surrounded and crushed even if you put one hell of a fight, what you guys want is to begin a new era not just revenge.. wait until the right moment comes.

I want you to go to the leaders of the biggest of the demon nests nearby, teach them the thoughts conveying Technique, and teach them the Soul Strengthening Technique, let them see with themselves what is happening around them and see the giants walking among them and killing their cubs... But you must promise me something." Robin spoke seriously

"Anything.. for my lord…" Amon sent out as he lowered his head

"After you all make sure that the information I gave you is correct, don't attack the giants in the nests, your leaders should come to meet me here as soon as possible, do you think they will agree?"

"If they refuse... I will become stronger and eat them too... everything for the sake of... My Lord.." Amon sent out

"Good, you may go now, and don't take too long!" Robin clapped and smiled

*swoooosh*

The demon fell to his knees and touched the tips of Robin's toes again with both hands, then disappeared from the tent, and under the cover of the night, he disappeared from the whole settlement silently...

After two weeks ---

"Mr. Robin, may I come in?" Orzon's voice echoed from outside the tent all of a sudden

"Come in!"

Orzon entered Robin's tent for the first time since their meeting that day and was surprised by the sight he found.

" This...?" Orzon muttered, metal tablets, herbs, and splashed ink... everywhere!!

This tent was not small, it could be said that it was a full house suitable for a large family, but there was not a single inch that was not covered with these metal tablets!!

"What's the news, chief? Do want something?" asked Robin, still focused on the metal tablet in front of him and not looking back

"Aha, Ahem... I contacted all the leaders of the human settlements through our men in the militant groups and told them about your existence and your idea, 80% of them agreed to take the risk and move to the Desert of Death, and then I contacted the heads of the settlements of the rest of the inferior intelligent races, about 50% of them agreed ."  Orzon said grinding, He looked so happy saying every word

"Hm? What about the rest?" Robin left what was in his hand and furrowed his eyebrows

"They are only afraid that they will die out in the desert, for they have not seen with their own eyes what I have seen, that cloud... Anyway, do not be afraid, they know how to shut their mouths, even those who do not join us will not report our attempt to the giants, and they will certainly join us after they see with their own eyes how we will turn that desert into a paradise, our sect paradise!!" Orzon spoke excitedly

"I have no doubt that they will shut their mouths, you would have been a babbler among you, you would have all been exterminated long ago, hehe. The important thing is to take this into account when calculating the number of seats of each race on the sect board." Robin laughed,

this was indeed a strange phenomenon that made him think a lot... Tens of thousands who have divine tattoos And not one of them spoke under torture and sold out the settlements in all those years?

But he witnessed it himself with those girls who accepted the fate of being eaten alive and refused to say one word to get a better ending...

Maybe this is because they are faced with extinction every day? Maybe because their fate won't change much even if they talked? whatever that reason is, their resolve is really a cause for astonishment and envy!

"Then... why did you come to me?" Robin went back to draw something and asked

"We have already chosen a good spot that lies deep in the Desert of Death, it's wide and plain enough to build a large city, and now preparations are being made for the beginning of the migration... Jabba also bought everything we needed and stored it in a private property for us at the edge of the desert, We can start today." Orzon spoke seriously, his heart was pounding fast and hard as he spoke

"Good! I'm done with my part too, almost at least... I have been trying to make more sound talismans and soul print cards before you set off, but I think I can make more of those later." Robin opened his arms and smiled

"sound talismans… soul print cards…!? what are those?" Orzon mumbled

"Haha, these are things that will help you a lot in your task of building the sect, and will give the militant groups an overwhelming advantage in their battles... Unfortunately, there are no suitable rings here, so I made sound talismans on metal cards as well, but I think it will do the job, don't worry I will explain to you how the sound talismans and Soul imprint cards work shortly...

In that corner, you will find about a hundred minor laws to help you with daily life matters, and it is preferable that you give them to women, the elderly, and those who are unable to fight in general...

And those special-looking tablets are the major heavenly laws tablets, they are the strongest of the laws and all army members should use them... As for those tablets, they have techniques to teach you how to build your inner energy center and how to absorb energy and densify it and also how to strengthen and revitalize your souls, and a few other random things you will find while you are searching..." At this point, Robin was silent for a minute

Then he continued, "I was intending to make a few offensive talismans but I think you are strong enough to protect yourselves in the desert so there is no need for that… Chief Orzon, I have given you literally everything you could need to build a strong sect in the shortest time frame, don't disappoint me!"

Orzon was silent for a moment as he looked at the treasure of tablets around him, then looked toward Robin, "Don't worry, if we let this opportunity slip from our hands, we'd really be unworthy of living in this world again!"

"Good! You can take everything, except that pile there, and start the migrations today.. but it must be done in a few numbers first to lay the foundations only there, after Amon returns with the good news we will begin the real migration." Robin spoke and put the pen on the table behind him, the frenzy of preparations is finally over

"As you wish," Orzon said, then nodded and backed away, but stood before he walked out of the tent and then looked behind him and asked, "By the way, what would the name of the sect be?"

Robin shrugged his shoulders, "Name it as you wish, after my mission is over and this world is saved from the incoming invasion, I'll go back to where I came from, I have no intention of interfering with your business further."

Orzon gave a big smile, then nodded and left silently to give the order to begin immigration that will change the shape of the Nihari world forever...